After all, Qin Anan felt a little guilty, so he yelled first.
Obviously, this cry was of no use.
On the contrary, the man in front of the hospital bed looked even more ugly.
"I......"
"Qin An'an, don't speak yet, let me calm down for a while."
Yang Yingying rudely interrupted what Qin Anan was going to say next, and then she took a big breath and exhaled, while muttering: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it will be bad for your health if you are angry."
He repeated this action five times. After that, he glared at Qin Anan fiercely. Especially when he saw the gauze tied on his hand, all the psychological construction he had made in the early stage collapsed and he shouted at her:
"Now that you are capable, you actually start to commit suicide? Suicide! Or slit your wrists? You are really awesome. Come on, let me see. I will send it to Moments and let my friends click on it.
Like, let’s see what stupid friends I’ve made, and by the way, let me see what’s going on in your head.”
"Yingying..."
Qin Anan's voice became softer and she looked like a pitiful little person.
"Don't call me by my name, Qin An'an, I've told you how many times before, if you have any questions, come to me. If you don't understand something, you can call me even in the middle of the night. Do I have any questions?"
Told you."
Yang Yingying said that long paragraph in one breath without even taking a breath.
"have."
"If so, what do you mean by actually giving me this move?"
To be honest, when Yang Yingying heard the news, she immediately thought it was fake news.
But then when that bitch Gu Xingzhi called her and asked her to go to the hospital to see An An, she finally realized one thing: this was not a joke.
Qin Anan really committed suicide by cutting his wrists.
Then Yang Yingying felt that her hands were shaking and shaking, and she could hardly hold the phone.
Fortunately, Gu Xingzhi on the other end of the phone continued: "We are out of danger now. Bring some flowers and fruits when you come over."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Yingying felt like she was alive.
"I just...just didn't expect..."
I didn't expect things to develop in this way.
That bitch man didn't take advantage of his own tactics at all.
To put it bluntly, it’s like losing your wife and losing your troops.
"Ha? Qin An'an, do you know what you are talking about? I can tell that you don't regard me as a friend at all!"
Yang Yingying is really getting angrier the more she thinks about it.
My sister cut her wrists and committed suicide, but she, as a friend, didn't notice it at all.
If you tell me this, are you afraid that others will think that the two of them are plastic sisters?
"Qin An'an, Qin An'an, it's good for me to treat you as a friend all these years. Could it be that the words you usually say to me, "We are good friends", are all lies?"
Thinking of these things, Yang Yingying felt that her heart was severely blocked.
You don't think of yourself as a good friend.
"Yingying, it's not like this. Sometimes there is no way to control the development of things. I just... I really didn't expect that it would turn out like this."
Qin Anan was talking and she didn't even believe what she said next.
As Qin Anan's good friend, Yang Yingying could naturally see through what she was thinking at a glance, and sighed helplessly: This chapter has been completed!